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sydney shut of her phone, turning it on airplane mode so a group of lil shits won't disturb her. grabbing her favourite green scrunched, sydney tied (is that the right word ? idk if it is but i hate english) her hair in a messy bun and grabbing her laptop, snuggling into her covers deciding she would spend the night binge watching david dobrik.

after a decent two hours of laughing, the sun was beginning to set outside leaving the sky a very aesthetic pattern. sydney loved the sunset or anything thing to do with the sky and galaxy. trying to text one of her best friends, maddy, she texted corbyn with quite a forceful message. corbyn, being the dork he was, saw the humor and the rest was history. they face time a couple times every day and have hours of texting each other about anything and everything. sad that the couldn't meet though.

knock knock

sydney's trail of thoughts was disturbed by a knocking on the door

knock knock

slumping down the stairs not even caring about the state she was in and what she looked like, the knocking continues

knock knock

sydney opened the door to be surprised by a pair of bright cheeks standing at her door with some sunflowers in his hand

i have not edited this and this is just a filler BUT if you saw zane's 200th vlog can we talk about how hawt david looked like oh my

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